Chapter 90

Somewhere on Mount Wudang.

Song Qingshu hurriedly walked up after seeing Zhou Zhiruo, whom he had been thinking about day and night.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo!"

Song Qingshu shouted from far away.

The speed of his feet was very fast, even using the Wudang Ladder Cloud Step light technique.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Zhou Zhiruo.

"Senior Brother Song!"

Zhou Zhiruo said indifferently.

She had heard some rumors in the sect during this time.

Saying that her Master intended to have her marry Song Qingshu of Wudang to consolidate the relationship between the Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect.

Zhou Zhiruo naturally did not want to in her heart.

She already had someone she liked.

Moreover, with her current strength, no one in the entire Emei Sect was her match.

Although Emei and Wudang were both major Jianghu sects.

However, Emei had a major flaw: it had no experts at the Earth Immortal realm sitting in the sect.

This led to Emei always being a first-rate sect, not a top-tier sect, and never being able to compare with Wudang and Shaolin.

This matter had always been a thorn in Abbess Miejue's heart.

Therefore, she came up with this way of having disciples from the two sects marry to strengthen the relationship between the two sects.

Moreover, according to what Abbess Miejue knew, Song Qingshu of Wudang had always liked Zhou Zhiruo.

Abbess Miejue came this time also to confirm, to probe, and if there was a real opportunity, to settle the matter.

Zhou Zhiruo knew all about these things.

The reason she still followed along to Mount Wudang was purely because she still held a glimmer of hope for her Master.

If her Master really did not care about her feelings.

She would definitely turn around and leave.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo, I've been looking for you for a long time, I didn't expect you to be here."

Song Qingshu said with a smile.

After learning the news of Zhou Zhiruo's arrival, he had tidied himself up thoroughly from top to bottom.

All for the sake of showing his best side to Zhou Zhiruo.

"Does Senior Brother Song have any business with me?"

Zhou Zhiruo asked with furrowed brows.

She really disliked the way Song Qingshu looked at her.

And she disliked Song Qingshu's overly familiar attitude even more.

These things made Zhou Zhiruo feel very disgusted.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo, not long ago I made it onto the Heaven's Pride List."

"My talent has even been recognized by the Heavenly Dao; I am now one of the most dazzling people in the Nine Provinces."

"Zhu Wushi, the Iron-Clad Marquis of Great Ming, even sent people to ask me to join his Dragon-Protecting Villa, but I refused."

Song Qingshu bragged about himself without blushing at all.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu like this, feeling even more repulsed in her heart.

She clearly remembered that when the Heaven's Pride List was announced, it was clearly written that background was also very important.

Zhou Zhiruo had also heard about Song Qingshu's talent.

A straw bag!

Being able to make it onto the Heaven's Pride List was purely due to his background.

Having a good father, having a good grand-master!

"Senior Brother Song, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Zhou Zhiruo said coldly.

She didn't want to stay here any longer looking at Song Qingshu's appearance.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Junior Sister Zhiruo, wait a moment!"

After stopping Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu took a few deep breaths and said: "Junior Sister Zhiruo, I have already asked my father to propose marriage to your Master."

"I really like you; every day when I close my eyes, it's your image."

"I hope you can give me a chance!"

After saying this, Song Qingshu gathered his courage and wanted to look at Zhou Zhiruo.

As a result, the next second, Song Qingshu felt a stinging pain in his eyes.

"Give up this idea, I will not agree."

"I already have someone I like in my heart."

"He is more excellent than you, more humble than you, and his strength is also stronger than yours."

Zhou Zhiruo said indifferently.

Just as Song Qingshu was about to continue speaking, he felt a powerful internal energy, and his whole body was pressed directly to the ground.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo, you…"

Song Qingshu widened his eyes, very shocked.

Grandmaster!

"This is the gap between you and me."

"He is even stronger than me!"

"If you dare to mention what you just said in front of me again."

"I don't mind killing you!"